Deo Volente

God's willing we shall strive May we never lose our drive You cry, I cry, we all cry But then again sometimes we smile God's willing very soon it shall rain Torrents of blessings, oh! We're tired of just dews We shall occupy flamboyant terrains Brace yourself, I see us standing on higher plateaux God's willing all your seeds shall grow Though u shall only reap what you sow Some call it a bluff; it's a truth we all know You only escape if next winter produces pink snow God's willing we shall marry before our thirties At forty, rich enough to buy Bentleys and Ferraris Haha, hey you! I clearly caught you smiling Make sure u also go out and do some planting You just put in some work, trust God and avoid envy The future is bright I need not go philosophical like Ghandi Our tomorrow shall definitely taste like juice and brandy Gods willing... Oh! Deo Volente!